Kramer: Ahoy there!
Elaine: Oh, Kramer! Thank God. I really appreciate you doing this.
Kramer: Yeah. Well, you ask for it, you got it.
Elaine: Do you need anything?
Kramer: Well, a bowl of muligatawny would hit the spot.
Elaine: Mulligatawny?
Kramer: Yeah. It's an Indian soup. It's simmered to perfection by one of the great soup artisans in the modern era.
Elaine: Oh! Who? The Soup Nazi?
Kramer: He's not a Nazi. He just happens to be a little eccentric. Most geniuses are.